Alone

All alone and wondering why,
Sitting in your room starting to cry.

You here the voices in your head,
And you hear them telling you your better off dead.

You begin to leave the life that you led,
And now your leaving the comfort of your bed.

Trying to block the voices that won‘t end,
You start hurting yourself again and again.

You say that the pain is a way to relieve,
But all it does is make you grieve,
And in all this time the voices still won’t leave,
Then your fate is quickly received.

Your mind tells you that it is time to go,
And you take your last step with one final blow.

You die and now the voices are gone,
Your body will be found with the coming of dawn.

And it is all because you were alone,
Sitting in your room in a world of unknown.